[Onmyoji] I heard that Yasha is flirting with girls

This may be a ghost story. "This stinky brat..." Yasha frowned, grabbed the child's arm in displeasure and tried to throw him out. Seeing this, Tachibana snatched the child back as quickly as possible and held him in his arms , no longer willing to speak.

Yasha's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but in the end he still restrained his anger, stood up and gave a vicious "cut".

Tachibana looked at the boiling snow water in the pot, and walked over to pick up the smallest piece of dry food with chopsticks made of wood, let it cool down, and then fed it to the child.

The children are all dirty, the color is like the bottom of a pot, and the "clothes" at home are still some scraps of cloth, and the rice jar has long since been empty.Presumably the old woman who was frozen to death was his relative. She went out in the snow to beg for a stutter for her grandson, but she entered the grave halfway...

Tachibana put down the wooden block, pulled off her cloak with one hand and put it on the child without any hesitation.

The cold wind blew past, making her shiver in place.

"Just kill that kind of thing directly. Are you really going to take him across the mountains to find a place where humans live?" Yasha suddenly said, with a rather harsh tone, but Tachibana nodded very simply.In the latter's view, the onmyoji's duty is not only to subdue monsters, but also to protect the common people from harm. If she didn't save the old woman, she must save the little grandson whom the old woman regards as a treasure.

Seeing her serious expression, Yasha closed his eyes resignedly, then quickly squatted down and carried Tachibana on his shoulders, and of course, including the human cub in her arms who made people upset just by looking at it.

The other party's move was so inexplicable, Tachibana struggled subconsciously for a moment, and shouted: "Hey, what do you want to do?!"

Yasha selectively ignores the problem.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of howling wind echoed in her ears, and Lihua felt that her face was being pierced by sharp knives formed by countless cold winds, as if her skin would be ripped apart in the next second. She wanted to stretch out her hands to protect her eyes, but she couldn't When he thought of having a child in his arms, he had to give up this idea. He could only let the wind and snow particles hit his cheeks head-on, and gradually became numb.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying on a piece of snow, surrounded by several simple-dressed villagers.

"Ha, let me just say that the little girl is still alive," a man with a bun hairstyle said loudly, "It looks like she was frozen, Da Sen, take her home quickly, remember not to take her Tiger woke up!"

While being helped away by the villagers, Tachibana seemed to see a burgundy figure hidden behind the snow-capped cedar.

This is a very ordinary village. In order to avoid the harassment of monsters, men brought their wives from afar to settle here.In the remote mountains and secluded forests, in the snowy and extreme regions, it is impossible to communicate with the outside world. Fortunately, the harvest in recent years has been good, and every family is self-sufficient, so there is no need to travel outside all day.

Tachibana, who had completely got rid of the zombie state, quickly got out of the quilt and kowtowed to the aunt sitting opposite. The aunt was an honest person and had never seen such a battle. After a loud "boom", she was so frightened that she almost threw away the diaper wrapped in her hand.

"The grace of saving lives is beyond heaven!" The former was still doing the universal stretching exercises in place, and his words were full of sincerity, "Madam's kindness is unforgettable!"

Masako Omori smiled helplessly, then stepped forward to help Tachibana up: "You don't need to be so polite."

Although the corners of her eyes are covered with deep crow's feet and her complexion is slightly sallow, it is not difficult to see that she was quite a beautiful beauty when she was young. Tachibana has the least resistance to beautiful and gentle people in her life, not to mention the grace of saving her life. There, soon, she said excitedly again: "No, please let me do something for your village!"

Seeing the resolute attitude of the other party, Omori Masako couldn't help showing a little embarrassed expression, she sized up the childish girl in front of her, and while thinking about it, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "You are an onmyoji?! "

It's not that she has keen insight, but as a commoner, she often sees a group of people wearing hunting clothes to subdue monsters. Friends say that those people are called Onmyoji, who are specially responsible for protecting the people who are harassed by monsters.

"You must be an Onmyoji in this clothes called hunting clothes!"

In fact, besides being the common clothes of onmyoji, the hunting clothes are also official casual clothes, but the woman's eyes are too eager, and Tachibana didn't have time to correct this mistake, just said: "I am an onmyoji, that's right..."

"That's really great!" Masako Omori looked relieved, then suddenly knelt down, and made a very familiar bending forward movement towards Tachibana, "Please help us, Lord Onmyoji!"

There is a saying that Feng Shui turns in turns, the more it turns, the more nonsense it becomes.

It turns out that monsters have been haunting the village these days. According to common sense, if a similar situation occurs, the people in this village will definitely be wiped out by the group, but the strange thing is that this monster didn't directly attack the adults. Shot - Its target is the baby.

"It's so vicious, you actually repeatedly approached the children while we were working in the farmland," Masako Omori clenched her fists, nails embedded in the palms of her hands, if she tried harder, she might pierce the flesh and bleed out "My Ah Hu has lost his appetite for three consecutive days. It must be the fault of that monster. It will start from innocent children and kill all the villagers in the village. Master Onmyoji, you must do your best to eliminate it." it!"

Obviously, he could just kill all the villagers and leave, but why did this monster want to start with the baby?

Tachibana put her finger on her chin in doubt, thinking about it, but at the same time she thought of another question: "By the way, Mrs. Masako, have you seen the little child staying with me?"

For some reason, after hearing this, Masako Omori looked at her in the wrong way. When she rescued her from the snow three hours ago, there was indeed a little black thing curled up in her arms, but other things No one thought it was a toddler.

"I really don't know what's going on with you as a mother. You actually let your child suffer such a big crime. It's lucky that you didn't freeze to death in this world of ice and snow. Don't worry, he and Ah Hu are sleeping inside."

Hearing this, Tachibana breathed a sigh of relief reflexively, but she quickly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what she said.

It really dropped the top of the big pot out of thin air!

"No, no, you misunderstood!" She waved her hands again and again, and retorted hesitantly, "I, when I passed the mountain in front of me, an old woman happened to be frozen to death. This is her grandson. I can't bear to watch He took him on the road only after his death, don't misunderstand him so deeply!"

Probably because Tachibana's reaction was too intense, Omori Masako covered her lips and laughed out loud, and the anger just disappeared a lot: "I understand, Lord Onmyoji, please calm down."

Tachibana: qaq.

It was night, the air in the village was much fresher than that in the town, but the temperature also dropped a lot. Because it was not in line with etiquette, Tachibana declined the proposal to share the inner room with Masako Omori and the others, and only took a thatched bed The quilt she made was going to sleep on the spot, but the evening wind blowing through the paper window was too cold, so she sat up straight and planned to set up a barrier around the village to prevent monsters from attacking.

But who would have thought that she felt an unusually strong demonic aura as soon as she went out.

It's on the periphery!

Tachibana didn't feel sleepy after making a judgment, she quickly pasted a few enchantment symbols on the surrounding houses, and ran towards the snowy forest instead.

In the depths of the woods, Yasha swung the steel halberd to block the umbrella sword that Guhuo Bird suddenly attacked, as if he didn't pay attention to the opponent at all, and a very provocative smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Oh, my lord Say what a pungent smell here, it turns out to be you, a stinky bird."

This cold and dangerous voice hit Guhuo Niao's heart, but she was not moved at all, and the strength of holding the sword did not decrease a single bit.

Yasha narrowed his eyes slowly, his whole face became extremely ferocious due to excitement.

Feeling his strong and strange fluctuations of demon power, Gu Huo Niao immediately jumped back.In an instant, the murderous aura emanating from the other party after awakening seemed to have cut off the surrounding trees abruptly with countless sharp knives. At this time, Yasha's ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind her, she had no time to dodge, and the speed of the enemy did not allow her to dodge.

Under the moonlight, the steel halberd with a cold light was raised high, Yasha's frightening ice-blue eyes were filled with a smile, but they were full of coldness and treachery.

"Die, let's go."

He hadn't tasted blood for a long time.

Before the words fell, Yasha grabbed her wrist that kept waving, and his words were full of ridicule: "Why, you won't recognize anyone when you wake up?"

Li Xiaohua's mouth is a little bit off, but she is a pure and innocent baby anyway, just waking up from a dream and seeing such a beautiful picture, it's more or less unbearable.But Yasha didn't care about this, he laughed extraordinarily presumptuously as usual after Li Xiaohua scrambled and ran out, not afraid of being heard by others at all.